Onepiece: I'm Gojo Satoru

After confirming Satoru's true strength, the tension among the Navy's top brass eased significantly. Zefa might no longer be at his peak, but his power was still comparable to that of an admiral. For Satoru to defeat him, it solidified that his strength had reached the level of a full-fledged admiral. This meant that as long as the World Government didn't deploy a terrifying powerhouse, victory for the Navy in this battle was almost assured. The only question was how much the World Government valued their claim to the fourth admiral position.

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The Day of the Duel

The much-anticipated day arrived quickly. Satoru, along with Garp, Zefa, Vice Admiral Tsuru, and the three admirals, boarded a ship heading toward the designated battleground: an uninhabited desert island. This barren land was chosen to avoid collateral damage, as the clash between two admiral-level combatants could easily obliterate everything in their vicinity.

The tension on the Navy's warship was palpable. Akainu, notorious for his hot temper, was already irked by their three-hour wait.

"Where are they?" Akainu grumbled, his magma-infused fist twitching in frustration. "This is unacceptable."

The others—while less vocal—shared his annoyance. The blazing sun didn't help matters, though the presence of Aokiji, the human ice machine, provided some relief. Satoru, however, seemed unbothered, yawning lazily as if the wait was a mere inconvenience.

Just then, the Yellow Monkey spoke up. "It seems our guests have finally arrived."

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The Arrival of CP0

A ship bearing the World Government insignia approached, with a masked figure standing at the bow. His aura was imposing, and his every movement radiated confidence. Beside him was another figure who seemed shrouded in mystery, his presence almost undetectable until he chose to reveal himself.

"So, that's my opponent," Satoru murmured, his gaze locking onto the masked man.

The mood shifted when Zefa's expression darkened. "CP0… I see. The World Government isn't playing around this time."

CP0 agents were renowned for their strength, often rivaling that of admirals. For the World Government to send one of their elite spoke volumes about how much they coveted this position.

As the CP0 ship docked, the masked agent stepped forward, his tone dripping with condescension. "Apologies for the delay. There was… boat traffic."

"Boat traffic?" Akainu's eyes flared with anger, magma bubbling around his fists. "What kind of nonsense is that?"

Before anyone could stop him, Akainu launched a massive magma fist at the agent, who countered effortlessly with a clawed strike. The clash generated a shockwave, but when the dust settled, the agent stood unharmed.

"I'll give you credit," Garp chuckled from the sidelines, clapping his hands. "That was satisfying to watch."

Tsuru, ever the voice of reason, shot him a glare. "Garp, enough. We don't need more chaos."

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Satoru vs. The White Fox

The masked agent, known as the "White Fox," ignored Akainu's outburst and turned his attention to Satoru. "You're the one vying for the position of admiral? Let's get this over with."

Satoru smirked, taking off his sunglasses. "You talk a big game. Let's see if you can back it up."

Without another word, the two vanished from their positions, reappearing on the island's center. The battle was about to begin. However, before it could escalate, the mysterious second figure from the CP0 ship spoke up, his voice calm but commanding.

"White Fox, focus. Don't let your anger cloud your judgment."

The White Fox nodded reluctantly, but his fury was evident. Satoru, unfazed, mocked him. "For someone called White Fox, you're more like a slow turtle."

"You dare mock me?" the agent snarled, his claws glinting dangerously. "I'll rip those eyes out and keep them as a trophy!"

"Try it, if you can," Satoru replied coldly, his figure blurring as the fight commenced.

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The Truth About Satoru's Power

The White Fox attacked relentlessly, his claws infused with Armament Haki, aiming to tear through Satoru's defenses. But to his shock, every strike was stopped mere inches from landing. It was as if an invisible barrier surrounded Satoru.

"What's the matter?" Satoru said, his tone laced with disdain. "Didn't the World Government bother to gather proper intel before sending you here?"

Back on the warship, Zefa explained the situation to the stunned CP0 captain. "Satoru possesses a unique ability—without the power of Conqueror's Haki, no attack can harm him. Your White Fox doesn't stand a chance."

The realization hit hard. The arrogance of the World Government had led them to underestimate Satoru, sending someone who couldn't even scratch him.

The Navy's mood shifted from tension to confidence. Even Garp, who rarely held back his words, chuckled. "Looks like this is going to be over quicker than I thought."

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The Battle Ends Before It Begins

Back on the island, Satoru had had enough. "You're not even worth my time," he said, his voice echoing with finality. With a single, devastating blow, he sent the White Fox crashing into the ground, unconscious.

The CP0 captain, watching from the sidelines, clenched his fists in frustration. Their plan to infiltrate the Navy and claim the admiral position had failed spectacularly.

As Satoru walked back to the warship, he glanced at the CP0 captain. "Tell your bosses: If they want to challenge the Navy, they'll need more than cheap tricks and arrogance."

The fight was over. The Navy had won not just the battle, but also a decisive moral victory over the World Government.